#qnat

q proctor + all the people she loves (in a particular order)

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Sebastian's eyes shined up at Caleb's.

"e.e. cummings," he introduced, kissing him softly.

"I like my body when it is with your body," he muttered, standing up off the couch as he did so, fingers hooking around the waistband of Caleb's jeans to pull him up as well, "It is so quite new a thing."

"Muscles better and nerves more," he continued, voice steady, slowly unbuttoning Caleb's flannel shirt, "I like your body. I like what it does, I like its hows."

He pushed the shirt off Caleb's shoulders and pulled him further along, toward Caleb's bedroom.

"I like to feel the spine of your body and its bones," Seb's hands grazed over Caleb's newly bared flesh, "And the trembling-firm-smooth ness..."

Sebastian pulled off his own shirt, now.

"And which I will," a small kiss to Caleb's mouth, "Again," one to his jaw, "And again," one to his neck, "And again," one to his shoulder, "Kiss..."

He pulled him further along now, working on Caleb's belt as he kissed his mouth again.

"I like kissing this and that of you," the belt was discarded to the floor and one of Sebastian's hands rose to feel the stubble Caleb was growing again, the other hand going up through his hair, "I like, slowly stroking the shocking fuzz of your electric fur..."

He pulled away, with a smile, fingers hooking around Caleb's waistband again as Seb pulled him into his bedroom.

"And what is it comes over parting flesh... and eyes," A smile, a bat of the eyelashes, "Big love-crumbs."

Sebastian moved back up to press against Caleb, kissing him again, the backs of his fingers rubbing the skin just above Caleb's beltline.

"And possibly I like the thrill," he whispered, moving his head up to kiss beside Caleb's ear, hands dipping into his jeans to grope at him a little bit, "Of under me you, so quite new."